DG Jeans Lyrics

Phew, phew

Dolce jeans (Dolce jeans)
When I′m with my fiends
Chase my dreams (chase my dreams)
Get it by any means
Blood on me (blood on me)
I got blood, I bleed (blood, I bleed)
Drugs come free (drugs come free)
That's why I stay drug free

I been eating good, I been bleeding bad
I felt better ′bout myself when I was feeling bad (Drain Gang)
We go to Hollywood just to get the cash
If I could I'd sell my soul to the fucking bag
And I made your swag, I feel like your dad
I feel like that is what made you mad (made you mad)
I'ma spend it fast, then we get it back (get it back)
Hundred racks, I pull it out the trash (woah)

Velcro straps (Velcro straps)
D.E.O, bitch, I′m back (bitch, I′m back)
(Black on black) Black on black
(BMW, I might crash) No
Trust no man
Catching flights, I'm jet-lagged
(Built like glass) Built like glass
(No face, we use a mask) We use a mask